white noise – a poem

white noise Bells toll first, but the message says away. Sounds of a bicycle join in the fray. The whirring machinery copies one by one. Vibrations signal a message unknown. Blinking lights flash clamoring for attention. Voices call out, please answer the question. A cacophony of these electronic toys simply becomes invisible white noise. poetic asides For this week’s prompt, write a poem … Continue reading white noise – a poem